I have to admit, I used to look down on people who were highly overweight. I used to be in very good shape. I ran marathons (never winning, lets get real) was in what is thought to be one of the Nation's elite military groups.
Not anymore. Age, and sickness has slowed me down.
When I played rugby and football I weighed in at my top, 247 lbs and was just under six foot three. I've stayed 6'3 but dropped 20 or so lbs, and the rest has really deteriated. Not so much muscle mass anymore, since I am always short of breath, even walking tires me quickly.
I should really loose another 20 and I'd fell better, but it is hard to diet. If I even think of dieting I seem to put on 10 pounds.
I feel for those sad individuals who can't help themselves.
Of course, they are still raving moonbats and need to be put down, let's not be silly.
